When The Heavens Cried

Lore connected to Hell Spoke

I remember that day

2 years since Hell first spoke to me

The wind blew sublime

The sun had fallen

This place

Nothing has changed

The walls were still white and the leaves crusted on the surface

The garbage reeked and the halls spoke to me like a shadow.

I was there Kei the day the heavens cried.

I remember first walking the staircase

I could hear the sensei lecturing

The door opens, my footsteps fell without sound

My shadow passed the first room

A familiar face, once taught me to keep my sword sturdy

Gone

His yell echoed in the room

They tried to run

But my presence made them halt

He looked at me with bravery

I showed him reality

His lover, colorless tears in her cheeks

Now turned red

My footsteps were wet then

As I kept using my blade

Their halls screamed in agony

Agony I once felt

Now nothing

Another face, he was kind to me

Then…..

Hell spoke to him

Then another face I once feared

I remember seeing his eyes when, they were not the same the last time they stared at me.

I made it slow

I can still hear his scream

a small whisper in myself lusts, a wild fire in me felt dread.

I left them with nothing

as I left the hall there were 2 more

One with armor and one a messenger

The iron dropped like a stone, the others papers hit the earth like a feather.

I remember how quiet it was before I left.

I remember the wind being cold

The moon shone upon my bloodied face

As I walked back to hell I faced my master and told him

it is finished.